³» ¿µÈ¥ ÆíÇÏ´Ù (It is well with my soul)
1
When peace, like a river, attendth my way
When sorrows like seabillows roll -
Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say
"It is well, it is well with my soul."
2
Tho' Satan should buffet, tho' trials should come.
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood for my soul.
3
My sin - O the bliss of this glorious tho't
My sin - not in part, but the whole -
Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more!
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord, O my soul.
4
And, Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight.
The clouds be rolled back as a scroll:
The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend,
"Even so" - it is well with my soul.
Chorus
It is well with my soul,
It is well, it is well with my soul